Return of Yan [gl]

An An just met us, and we are a little uncomfortable, Xiao Lu, don't mind!" Mrs. Mo noticed that Xiao Lu's gaze fell on Ye An'an, fearing that there would be a gap between her, she quickly explained.

"How could it be? She's a good girl..." It's a pity that Mo Zihan didn't have that kind of luck.Xing Xiaolu swallowed the words that followed, feeling a little regretful that he could only speak.

Strangers came and went in front of him. It should be said that Ye Anan only knew Mo Zihan, but he was lying there now.

"Miss Ye! Can we have a chat?"

Just when she was in a daze, a woman with a bad complexion appeared in front of her.

Ye Anan didn't know her, but she knew that she was Mo Zihan's cousin, and she met at the Earl a few months ago.

"can."

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"My name is Xing Xiaolu! I don't know if Mo Zihan told you before." Xing Xiaolu said with a smile.

"He said you were his cousin." Ye Anan said.

"Come on! Drink some hot water! I heard that you are still in the hospital, so I ran all the way here to see him off." Xing Xiaolu took Ye Anan to the tea place, asked the waiter for a cup of hot water, handed it over, and then said with a smile , "I have no blood relationship with him, but I have with you. In the future, there will only be the two of us left in the Mo Xing family."

"I can tell that Mo Zihan likes you. He was still nagging me in the apartment the morning of the accident, but he left in a hurry after receiving a phone call."

"Perhaps you don't know yet, Mo Zihan has never cared so much for a girl like you, and even gave up his life..."

Lian Le, who had just arrived, stood in front of the tomb with flowers in his arms for a while, feeling a little complicated.Looking around, he soon found a familiar figure.

Xing Xiaolu's eyes were red and swollen, she must have just cried, Lian Le thought, her heart was stabbed again, Mo Zihan was gone, there was no one who would love Xiao Lu and take care of her on her behalf.

Lian Le had never seen the person next to Xiao Lu, but he recognized at a glance that it was the person Yan Yun cared about—the reincarnation of the Empress.

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On Yukun Mountain, the white dragon entrenched in the pool was weak and weak. Any immortal who looked at it would know that the dragon's cultivation was seriously damaged.

"Your Highness Feixue, Xiaoxian has warned you many times not to use mana at will in the mortal world." Si Ming Xingjun who was holding a jade pen to draw on the jade slips smiled lightly.

"Now, is it a good feeling to be backlashed? You have lost [-]% of your cultivation. If you are like this, I am afraid that Xiaoxian will be skinned and cramped by Beihai Jun and thrown into Beiminghai to feed the fish."

"If Si Ming likes to write a life book for Ziyao, why should His Highness do this?" Feixue said coldly.

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature around him, Si Ming smiled and stopped talking.

"His Highness Feixue blames Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian should visit another day."

"Wait, I have something to ask you."

"Your Highness, tell me." Si Ming grinned.

"In the lower realm, I saw a person who looked similar to Xuan Lin in the hall. It was just a man, but Ziyao's love in this life?"

Si Ming's smile froze, and then he frowned and smiled again, "That person's life is over, but he looks similar, so don't worry about it, Your Highness."

"Xuan Lin is really still in retreat in Baiyun Cave?"

"Yes, if Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can go to Jiuxiaozi Mansion and ask Xuanzu Tianzun."

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A week later, Ye Anan was discharged from the hospital and returned to the dormitory. Tang Qi put Ye Anan's luggage beside her, and turned to get a kettle to boil hot water.

"After your accident, Feixue also fell ill, and her family took her back. I'm the only one left in the dormitory."

"Sister Feixue is sick? Why didn't you tell me." Ye Anan asked.

"Before Feixue left, I told you to hide it from you, saying that we would wait until you were discharged from the hospital." Tang Qi plugged in the electric kettle and smiled.

"Oh." Ye Anan replied, looked up and looked around, nothing had changed, but it seemed like a lifetime away.

……

The sweltering heat of May dissipated in the rainy days for half a month, and various things happened every day. This era is changing with each passing day. Within a few days, the news of the explosion in Lishan Film and Television City was overwhelmed by Huabo's new traffic.

The days go on, but some people stay in the past forever.

Ye Anan went to the city library again for the research project. On the table by the window were the books Mo Zihan had read, notebooks and a bottle of candy, but the black figure he was used to never came again...

Later, the staff came to clean the table, and because they knew Ye Anan knew the owner of that seat, they handed her the book and candy, and asked what happened to the gentleman who often came.

Ye Anan touched the dusty writing and was a little shocked. "The Tale of the Copper Bell" - a love story written by Dapu Wenlunatic Ancient Temple. Today's literary world respects it as China's first masterpiece that breaks traditional ethics.How could Mo Zihan read this kind of book?

A piece of drawing paper sandwiched in an ancient book, on which is a picture of her reading a book.Ye Anan thought that the notebook full of company business content was filled with research on social and economic changes in the last years of Dapu. She has not finished the project for a long time because she is stuck in the economy.

She didn't cry when she heard the news of Mo Zihan's death, and she didn't cry at Mo Zihan's funeral... But after reading the two books, Ye Anan squatted where Mo Zihan used to sit and cried bitterly. She loved him, but When she found out, he would never be found in this world again!

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16 sixteen

A month later.

The courier boy knocked on the door of the red sandalwood of Qianchen Pavilion with an incredulous expression.

Lian Le, dressed in an ancient costume, took the courier, handed over a bottle of water, and closed the door smoothly.

"In this era, there are really people who live like ancient people!" the courier brother muttered and left.

Lian Le carried the courier through several doors and came to a warm pavilion, where a kneeling figure could be vaguely seen behind layers of veils.

It wasn't until Lian Le lifted the curtain that he understood.

A woman in a black robe, with long hair draped over her shoulders, with delicate and gentle features, and a heroic look between her brows.

"Your new ID card has arrived, Yan Yun."

The woman stretched out her white hand to take the ID card that Lian Le handed over, and flipped through it.

Yan Yun, this name, she took it back.

The corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled lightly. She finally became herself. From now on, there will be no more Mo Zihan in this world, and the one who will survive will be Yan Yun who is full of flesh and blood, who can cry and laugh.

"I asked someone to redo the identity that I did for you in Australia seven years ago. On the bright side, you are still the president of Fengming Group. On the dark side, you are the young lady of the Yan family who immigrated to Australia with your adoptive father. I'm here to look for my brother who was lost since I was a child. I also did a DNA test to prove that Mo Zihan is your brother." Lian Le put the portfolio on the square table and explained slowly.

"Thanks." Yan Yun put away his ID card, took the file bag, and took out the documents to read carefully.

"Does your injury feel better now?"

"It's much better." Yan Yun said with a smile.

Lian Le lifted the lid of the censer and added some Chinese medicine powder, "Although you got a blessing in disguise that day, you unraveled the effect of the nine-turn Yin-Yang pill, broke the illusion, and recovered your real body, but the trauma is not serious, not complete, and it will cause the root cause of the disease. .You still need to cultivate with me for a while."

Yan Yun smiled lightly, and touched the wound on his waist and abdomen, "This injury is not a problem, and it is far less than what I suffered on the battlefield back then."

"What happened to the Mo family after I died..." Yan Yun asked.

"The Mo family held a funeral for Mo Zihan on the 12th of last month. It's a pity that you were still in a coma at that time. Otherwise, you don't know what it would be like to attend your own funeral..." Lian Le squinted and smiled , suddenly remembered the two people he saw that day, and Lian Le couldn't arouse the interest of continuing to tease her.

"Ye An'an is the biological daughter of the Mo family. You know this, or you wouldn't care so much."

Ye Anan... Mentioning these three words, the corners of Yan Yun's mouth could not help but curl up. Now that she has taken off her coat and is free of restraints, she not only wants to love once, but wants to be with her forever.

"I've been looking for it for ten years, but I didn't expect it to be her. It's pretty good..." Yan Yun said it calmly, without any surprise.

At least I won't feel guilty for letting go, Yan Yun thought.

Lian Le opened his mouth, but swallowed the words. Originally, those of the Mo family and the Xing family had nothing to do with Yan Yun. If it wasn't for a coincidence, at his father's birthday banquet, Yan Yun, who had just woken up for a few days, was killed by Uncle Mo. Look, how could there be such a gimmick as Mo Zihan for adopting him as an adopted son.Now that she has shed her disguise, why drag her into her own mess again.

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In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the semester, the annoying rainy season ended, and the scorching summer sun in July ushered in.

Tang Qi was eating ice cream and scrolling through Huabo. "The Last Years of Dapu", which had been suspended due to the explosion, recently resumed production. In order to satisfy the fans, the crew revealed a lot of stills today.

"After stopping for nearly two months, Dapu finally started filming again, wow! Sister Mu Zhi played the role of the empress, admiration, admiration, she really deserves to be the queen of the Golden Fish Film Festival for three consecutive times!"

Ye An'an, who had just finished eating and sat down, looked helplessly at Tang Qi, who was staring at the stars.

"Ah!! An'an! An'an! The production crew has been keeping secrets for half a year, but this time they even released a still photo of Yan Yun's actor, who is Yan Jinchen, the queen of Bauhinia Fragrance!"

Just when Ye Anan ate the first spoonful of rice, Tang Qi excitedly pulled Ye Anan to look at the stills posted on the official Weibo.

Ye Anan frowned and pushed Tang Qi's pig's paw away, "Hurry up and eat, are you sure you're going to be late for Demon Liu's class?"

"Got it! Ye Xueba."

……

Dongping City, the western suburbs, a small villa with low-key decoration.

"Yan Jinchen, listen to me, I have to go to Xing's house tonight! I let you go back to China to accompany my daughter-in-law, not to go on vacation! I played missing for me some time ago!"

Yan Jinchen, who had just returned from filming the night scene, received a call from his father in Australia, and was bombarded violently before he could speak.

She rubbed her forehead in annoyance, and knew that she should not listen to her manager's words and come back to rest, "Dad! I'm very busy. I came back to China to film, not to play! I don't even know about the marriage with the Xing family. If you don't I agreed to tear up our certificates, have you considered the feelings of the two of us?"